Doyoshi Kazume

"Hey, let's live before we come!"

The door of the room was opened from the outside, Qin Xiaoxian walked in waving a folding fan.

"Yo, here we come." Meng Hetang said to the visitor with a smile.

"Come on, when I greeted Master, I heard that your place is very lively, so I asked Jiufang to come over and have a look." Qin Xiaoxian turned around with a playful smile and sat on the armchair with his robe lifted.

Meng Hetang cut him and ignored him.This kid always jokes about him, there is a garden across the master's front yard, it's a good wind.

Then he turned to Sun Jiufang and said, "Fangfang, come and sit down."

"Brother Meng, please, please don't call me that, I'm so cautious." Sun Jiufang said with clasped hands above his head.

The name Fangfang was given by Sun Jiufang's audience, because Jiufang was young and cute, so she chose such a cute name.

There are even some girls who often come here shouting "son" in the audience, and every time the brothers and sisters take things to kill.

But our Jiufang is a seven-foot man with strong bones. After all, customers are God, and they can call us whatever God wants.

But it's really creepy for Brother Meng to call himself that.

Qin Xiaoxian was different, he didn't suffer from being called his son, but was called his husband many times because of his handsome appearance.The purses given by the girls can open a shop.

"Why are you here?" Meng Hetang said with a smile.

"Why, your birthday is also exclusive to you?" Qin Xiaoxian narrowed his eyes and looked serious.

"I mean, you came here empty-handed?" Meng Hetang patted Qin Xiaoxian's protruding head.

"How come!" Qin Xiaoxian smiled at Zhou Jiuliang, winking, "Brother, look at this."

"Which one?" Zhou Jiuliang looked at Qin Xiaoxian's empty palm and said.

"Don't worry," Qin Xiaoxian turned his slender hand and took out a small pompom from his arms.

The little pompom rubbed against Qin Xiaoxian's palm, and let out a lazily cry.

"Cat!" Zhou Jiuliang took it from Qin Xiaoxian's hand, scratching the snow-white pompom, loving it.

Qin Xiaoxian raised his head and cast a wink at Meng Hetang, seeing how good we are at picking gifts, let's hit him on the back of his hand!

Meng Hetang nodded at Qin Xiaoxian who was winking, and couldn't hide the smile on his face, "When Jiulang comes, you have to hide it."

"It's not okay to be so small?" Zhou Jiuliang stroked the little milk cat in his arms.

He knew that Yang Jiulang was afraid of cats, such a small cat must not be weaned yet, it is so cute, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"You can't even see the fur, what do you think?" Meng Hetang said, scratching the kitten in Zhou Jiuliang's arms.

He has seen Yang Jiulang jump seven feet high when he sees a cat many times.

There are cats but no man, and there are men but no cat.He didn't want to see the scene of the man turning his back on his back, it was simply too much.

"Brother Braid made cat soup." Qin Xiaoxian said with a frightening expression on purpose.

"After that, if Jiulang and Braid brother come, I'll put it in Lao Qin's place." Zhou Jiuliang hugged the cat even tighter, so cute they couldn't make cat soup.

"Old Qin is teasing you." Meng Hetang laughed so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.

Qin Xiaoxian put his hand on Sun Jiufang's shoulder with a proud face.

"Brother, I don't know anything else, I drew a fan for you." Sun Jiufang took out an exquisite wooden carving box from his arms, and handed it over.

Sun Jiufang's handwriting is one of the best in Deyun, and many brothers and sisters ask him to write pairs during the Spring Festival.

"Thank you brother, you don't have to be so polite." Zhou Jiuliang put the cat into Meng Hetang's arms and quickly took it.

Taking a closer look at the carving on the box is a lifelike crane, "It's so beautiful." Zhou Jiuliang carefully opened the box.

The pendant is made of gold thread, the small bones of Yuzhu are shiny, and the plain jade and spring onions are gently unfolded.

"Human sweet cake Zhou Jiuliang."

Qin Xiaoxian poked his head over to look at the opened fan, and then read it.

Looking at the cookie herself again, the corners of her mouth twitched expressionlessly.

"Well, it's quite sweet." Meng Hetang secretly glanced at Zhou Jiuliang, and licked his lips playfully.

"I'm relieved to see that brother likes it so much, then the two of us will go back first." Sun Jiufang pulled Qin Xiaoxian who was about to speak, and was about to go out.

If you don't leave, something will happen.

"Stay here and have some food." Meng Hetang poked his head out and looked at the backs of the two hurriedly downstairs and shouted.

"No, no, no." Sun Jiufang stopped and shook her head with a smile.

Qin Xiaoxian, who had to bend over because Jiufang, who was half a head shorter than himself, held his neck, raised his eyes and said, "How can four of us eat just one bowl of noodles."

"I mean make new ones, look at you." Meng Hetang gave Qin Xiaoxian a sharp look.

"Hey hey, it's no big deal bro, let's go." Sun Jiufang smiled and slapped Qin Xiaoxian, and took him away with his arms, and didn't let him go until he got out of Tingfeng Hall.

"What are you doing?" Qin Xiaoxian straightened up and loosened his neck, "I don't know how big I am."

"Why don't you all say that you have a low IQ, what's wrong with you giving them more private space on such a good day, why are you always messing around there?" Sun Jiufang said, casting a glance at Qin Xiaoxian.

"Ah? What private space?" Qin Xiaoxian paused, scratching his head and asked.

Sun Jiufang opened his mouth as he looked at the innocent and puzzled silly boy in front of him.

"Go if you want." After saying that, he left Qin Xiaoxian and left alone.

"Brother Meng, thank you for remembering my birthday." Zhou Jiuliang said after holding back in the attic for a long time before going downstairs to stand behind Meng Hetang.

"Fool, thank you for what you say." Meng Hetang, who was washing the dishes, turned around and looked at the cookies with a smile.

"Let me come." Zhou Jiuliang rolled up his sleeves and took the bowl from Meng Hetang.

"Okay, you've grown up anyway, and I'm not counting you as child labor if I ask you to work now." Meng Hetang clapped his hands and stepped aside.

Zhou Jiuliang happily washed the dishes and hummed a little tune.

"Come on stage with me." Meng Hetang lowered his head and said while playing with the bracelet.

He wanted to introduce his children to his audience and tell them that he had such a wonderful person around him.Let everyone recognize him and recognize them both.

"Ah?" Zhou Jiuliang's hand washing the dishes paused, "Can I do it?"

Hearing Zhou Jiuliang's unconfident tone, Meng Hetang pulled his shoulders to let him look at him, and said firmly, "My family Jiuliang is the best in the world."

Zhou Jiuliang was ashamed by Meng Hetang's fiery eyes, and rushed into his arms, buried his head in Meng Hetang's neck and rubbed it, "Okay."

Thank you for being by my side, growing up with me, and going through the hardest days with me.